When Richelle Dunn brought the noodles for young master to the dining room, Roy Lewis had already eaten more than half of his bowl of birthday noodles. His beloved son, on the other hand, sat across from him, resting his cheek on his hand, looking at him reproachfully.
"Timmy, come, this is yours!"
Richelle put the noodles in front of Mr. Timmy, and his eyes immediately lit up.
Picking up his chopsticks, he cheekily nodded towards Roy Lewis.
"Daddy, you get to eat noodles on your birthday, but I get to eat whenever I want!"
Roy Lewis was in a good mood and didn't feel like arguing with the little imp.
Eating elegantly, he swallowed a bite of noodles he had just picked up with his chopsticks, then looked over at Richelle.
"Dr. Dunn, the noodles are very tasty. Thank you for the birthday gift."
Richelle smiled, "You're welcome, enjoy your meal!"
After saying that, she patted Mr. Timmy's head and walked out.
